Human Brain Ranch

"yes."

Li Shimin walked out of Chang'an City, and was teleported instantly to Zixiao Palace where the saint lived.

He looked at the ruins and desolation around him, and there were not even a few Taoist boys, so he couldn't help being surprised, "Why is it so desolate?"

He didn't have the qualifications to meet the prehistoric sages, so he directly wrote all the events that happened in these years in a letter, and then passed it into the Taoist palace to be heard by the heavens.

Soon, the boy walked out, "You can go back."

"Yes." Li Shimin nodded, and then followed the boy out of the Taoist Palace, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask, has the Heavenly Court been closed these years because of a big battle?"

"It's not something you can know." Dao Tong coldly refused.

Li Shimin was not reconciled, but he had no choice but to return to the mortal world.

In the Dao Palace, a number of saints are entrenched, communicating with Hongjun in the middle.

"After a big war, we are dilapidated here, and we are indeed going to rebuild."

"exactly."

They have begun to dream and rationalize their worldview.

They thought they had suffered a major war.

After all, the Heavenly Court, Buddhism, and even various places in front of us were actually created hastily.

There is no material and energy yet, and it is very barren. It is indeed "a piece of ruins".

Even the "sages" dreaming in front of them are in an extremely weak state. After all, these ancient existences that have been sleeping for countless years are originally in an extremely weak form and are crazily suppressed by the real universe.

When they arrived in this newborn universe, they were considered to have returned to their hometown.

Resilience and rebuilding of land everywhere is needed now.

"However, when we were away, did they get together with the branch of Sen Wenming?"

"Let them go, what does it have to do with us? Tang Emperor's mind is to oppose the Heavenly Court. What does the Heavenly Court have to do with us? Generations of emperors have been like this, so they are full of vitality."

They are already sages of the Dao of Heaven, beings who are in harmony with the Dao of the universe and the Dao of Heaven.

Even the Heavenly Court and even the Buddhist sects of the Western Land seem to be part of their sage lineage, but in essence they are just pawns they play casually, a game between sages.

"And the Sen civilization is nothing more than a small trick we used back then, which is distributed in various universes and provides fixed-point resources for our prehistoric universe."

Clearly, they rationalized memory.

The fishing grounds of the Mori civilization were indeed built by them to collect energy for themselves, and they were rationalized in front of them as being built for the prehistoric universe.

This is the method of their prehistoric sages.

Seeding ultra-advanced civilization technology, so that a steady stream of civilizations will form resources to provide energy for the growth of the universe.

After all, even in the dream, most of the knowledge, ability, and even the successors left behind will be inherited. They also have memories of the successors left by Sen Wenming.

"The next step is to expand our prehistoric universe and fight against the extraterrestrial demons outside. Inhale the outside matter into our prehistoric universe."

"This is a very simple matter. It's just a barren universe with a very low upper limit. Our prehistoric universe is the real new world."

Their voices were very cold and ruthless.

Their original bodies were originally the most terrifying existences in the universe, the strongest winners who once overthrew the Bor civilization.

Coming to the prehistoric universe before them, this place became their home, and they also found a new livable universe, naturally it is still the strongest.

The civilizations outside, in their eyes, are low-level civilizations like chickens!

It can be easily destroyed!

In general, the previous prehistoric universe was ostentatious, but with the entry of these monsters, the prehistoric universe has leapt into the ultimate civilization beyond the entire real universe.

The prehistoric universe, the supreme civilization of the universe, has begun to live up to its name.

Because it has become a complete continuation of another "Bor Civilization".

"Yes, we are already the strongest in the universe, but I always feel that we have forgotten something."

"Pangu."

"Yeah, a vague feeling"

Soon, time flies, and several years have passed.

Zhu Zheng observed in the dark. After the birth of the saints, they looked very peaceful.

Those dark-side powerhouses entered their own "prehistoric universe", successfully fell asleep, and were busy developing their own power, while the heavens, the underworld, and everywhere were frantically rebuilding and developing in full swing, ignoring themselves at all.

"It seems that these guys who killed their ex did not know of my existence."

Zhu Zhengwei breathed a sigh of relief, and added, "Although, they are so shameless that they forced their way into my house to live in, built high-rise buildings, and beat me to death. Although they forgot my existence .”

He was very nervous.

Being found is definitely a dead end, ten thousand times easier than trampling an ant to death.

But right now, perhaps a comforting thing happened.

The proportion gap between yin and yang is too great!

The huge dark side universe, and the small sunny side universe. It's like throwing a small stone into the ocean. After the proportion is out of balance, it will be more difficult to find yourself!

I can be more stubborn.

"This is the only good news." He secretly said in his heart.

As for the saints, regardless of the affairs of the mortal world, they seem to have not changed much, so they intend to pretend that they do not exist and continue to be busy with their work.

According to the prehistoric setting, the sages don't care about the cause and effect in the world, and they don't necessarily move for tens of thousands or hundreds of millions of years.

And if it is really the dark enemy of the predecessors, it must have lived for hundreds of millions of years, more than a billion years, and it is estimated that it rarely moves, and it will not easily pay attention to the small ants in the world.

"Well, ignore them, and get busy with Sun Monkey first."

"However, the saints have appeared, and a higher map has appeared, so my plan has to be changed."

Wuzhuang Temple, the outer area.

It has left Wuzhuang Temple for a long distance.

Among the green grass and green hills, there are countless wild animals of all kinds.

"Wukong, why are you walking so fast, and you haven't said goodbye to the two boys in that Taoist temple?" said a handsome monk in white clothes riding a white horse.

"Master, you have said it hundreds of times, and I have already said goodbye to you." A ferocious pig-headed man with a fat head and big ears was very guilty.

After all, he and the senior brother smashed the ginseng fruit tree and ran away, the master didn't know yet.

Zhu Bajie was a little timid, "Master, master, why are you so anxious, we all say goodbye, don't think about these things."

"Well, I always feel that you have something to do, and I hide it from my master." The monk in white said: "I understand you well, and seeing you, I am afraid that you will cause trouble again."

A group of them, escorting Tang Sanzang, continued to walk on the road.

But in the next second, as he continued to walk in the mountains, he saw a Daoist robed immortal with moles of tears suddenly appear in front of him, sitting quietly in a small pavilion by the roadside, waiting for them.